Han Tianci initially thought Leng Nuan was foolish, but after testing him a few times, he realized he was not foolhardy, just extremely detached.
A mere infant, yet so profoundly inscrutable.
Pressing his chin, Han Tianci looked down from on high at Leng Nuan in the cradle.
In the past few days, this little one had been living in comfort, with everyone making him new clothes, new swaddling clothes, tiger-head shoes, and tiger-head hats.
They all treasured him dearly.
Early in the morning, the Wang Residence had sent a carriage over. Before leaving, Yun Jinnian gave Leng Nuan a long look and left specific instructions before departing from the Han Residence, taking Hemei and Henuan with him onto the carriage of the Wang Residence.
After the New Year festivities, the streets had once again bustled with life.
To prepare for the Lantern Festival, many shops started to hang up exquisite and delicate lanterns.
